Chapter 207: Don’t ask the master to have more than two brushes!

Chapter 207 Don't ask the master to have more than two brushes!

Tie Banxian, no, it should be called Wuwei from now on, so he stayed in Qingping Temple. It is early in the morning, and there are a lot of pilgrims who come to offer incense and pray. It is the time when Taoist help is needed, and Qingyuan doesn't care about Wuwei As a newcomer, he took out a Taoist robe from his luggage and asked Wuwei to change into it, briefly introduced the various halls of Qingping Temple, and then took him to welcome the pilgrims.

As for Qin Liuxi, she stayed up all night and didn't return to the city right away, so she rested in her Taoist residence. She didn't sleep for two hours, and was woken up at noon.

"Don't ask my uncle, a benevolent man came to the main hall, took a child, and said it was an accident, please go and have a look, Master Qingyuan." Xiao Daotong asked respectfully.

Qin Liuxi yawned, scooped up a handful of cleansing noodles, put on the silver needle cloth bag he was carrying, and walked over slowly.

It was nearly noon, and the number of pilgrims who came to offer incense was gradually decreasing. There were few and far between. A woman with her hair wrapped in a cloth scarf was holding a child and crying in the small square in front of the main hall, and the pilgrims were pointing around. of.

Qingyuan comforted the woman with Wuwei: "Don't cry, brother will come right away if you don't ask."

"Master Daoist, Master Daoist must save my baby. He is my life. If he is stupid, my mother-in-law and the man will definitely beat me to death." The woman slapped her mouth while crying, saying : "It's all my fault. Take him to Wanhuai Forest to pick some mushrooms, which made my son go crazy."

She may be a peasant woman who has been doing labor all year round. With great strength, she slapped herself, her face was red and swollen, and the onlookers gasped with a hiss.

Wuwei also felt the pain in his cheek, thinking that this woman is really cruel to him.

But it's true, as a mother, how can you not care about your own children? She is still a leader. If she is really stupid, her husband's family can't kill her?

Peasant households, girls’ movies are worthless, and children with handles are the same as lifeblood.

Looking at the child again, his eyes were staring straight, saliva dripped down the corner of his mouth, and he grinned strangely from time to time, looking very creepy.

Just hit the evil face.

"Brother, is this really evil?" Wuwei whispered, "Isn't Wanhuailin quite evil, why don't you go to the censer in front of the patriarch to grab a handful of ashes and mix it with water and try? Read a few more words The curse to exorcise evil spirits may work."

Qingyuan was almost choked to death by these words, glared at him, and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, you haven't reached that point yet, just don't ask senior brother to come."

Wuwei shrank his neck, thinking that he could go to heaven without asking his senior brother, as long as he came, he would be able to drive away the evil at once?

But he has been busy for a long time, and some old Taoists, Taoists or young Taoists in the Taoist temple have seen it. How can there be anyone who does not ask for a brother, is he practicing?

"Taoist priest, if you hit the evil, can't you help to drive away the evil, and you have to wait for other Taoist priests to come?" Among the onlookers, a woman said loudly: "Don't you all say that you Qingping Guan Ping An Talisman It's very effective, but it can't be cured, is it just a name?"

The tone of this questioning actually questioned the ability of Qingpingguan.

Sure enough, when the woman asked, the buzzing buzz among the onlookers became even bigger.

Qingyuan secretly complained that it was not good. This would affect the reputation of Qingpingguan, which was finally brought up.

He cleared his throat, and said: "It's not that we can't drive it away, it's because the child's yang energy is weak, and he ran to Wanhuai Forest, where the forest is high and deep, the sun is short, and the yin energy is heavier, this child has yang energy Not enough to be invaded by yin qi again, one has committed insanity. For this disease, it is more handy for the brother who is in the temple, and it happens that he is also in the temple, so he will come to treat it."

"I don't ask, but that one who recently said that he was relentless? The doctor you said, can he still be a doctor?" The woman asked again.

Wuwei heard something wrong, glanced over, and saw that the woman was wearing ordinary people's clothes, but her hands were not thick, her ears were wearing silver earrings, and her dress had some embroidered patterns, her face was also round, and her servants were plump .

Wuwei said to Qingyuan: "Brother Qingyuan, I'm afraid this woman is here to provoke trouble, so be careful not to fall into the trap."

Qingyuan glanced at him again, looked closely at the woman's face and demeanor, and said, "I'm afraid she's a servant of some rich family."

He kept his composure and said with a smile: "Ten ways and nine doctors, Qingping Temple also has people who use the way to heal. If you don't ask your brother, you are good at this way. The medical skills are good. You will see it in a while."

Qin Liuxi, who had just come here, had sharp eyes and ears, and when he heard Qingyuan's words, he staggered and almost turned around and left.

That rascal Qingyuan pushed her up on the ledge so that she would be exhausted to death in the future.

After a while, he will blow his dog's head off.

Qingyuan also saw her, and said, "Senior Brother is here."

Wuwei looked over and saw Qin Liuxi with a dark face, swinging over like a little rascal, he couldn't help being shocked, what, she just didn't ask for a senior brother?

They can all be her father, but they want to call her brother, hey!

Old Tie really fell into the trap!

"Senior brother, take a look at this child. He went to Wanhuailin, lost his yang energy and bumped into some evil energy." Qingyuan pretended not to see Qin Liuxi's knife eyes, pointing at the woman and the child.

"Don't ask for the Taoist leader, so young? Can it do it?" The woman was also taken aback when she saw Qin Liuxi, and she was somewhat suspicious.

Qin Liuxi didn't sleep well, and he didn't feel relieved when he got up. When he came here, he was hit by the high platform in Qingyuan again. He was upset. Hearing this, he said in a bad tone: "If it's okay, you have to cure it. If you don't get it, go to the city Looking for a doctor!"

Hey, this trailhead is very aggressive!

The crowd of pilgrims buzzed.

The woman also shrank her neck from bluffing. Can the doctor in the city cure evil?

She didn't dare to fight, she was afraid of delay, she really made her only son stupid, she gritted her teeth and said: "Cure, cure, and ask the Taoist priest to save my son."

Qin Liuxi snorted, walked up to them, squatted down, glanced at the child's face, helped his pulse, and first pushed and rubbed the acupuncture points with his hands, but within a few breaths, the child stopped drooling.

"I stopped drooling, and I didn't smirk anymore." A pilgrim could see clearly and exclaimed, and the provocative woman glared even more.

Qin Liuxi took out the silver needle bag that he carried with him, asked the woman to lay the child flat, opened the cloth bag, took out the silver needle, and slanted it among his people. When pricking, it is from shallow to deep, and it is twisted repeatedly. After several times, the needle is kept, and another point is pricked.

Everyone was amazed. Isn’t acupuncture only done by doctors? This child has been hit by an evil spirit, and he can still use acupuncture to **** acupoints. Can it work?

What surprised them the most was that the man who didn't seek Taoism gave the needle steadily and accurately, but he was still yawning, and while inserting the needle with one hand, the other hand was pinching a formula that they couldn't understand.

Looking casually, but the child is very quiet.

Wuwei was also startled, Xiao Shashen turned out to have not only two brushes, but several!

(end of this chapter)

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